Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Until this moment.

Only then did Aman discover that the ‘failure’ of the impact dimension shackles was not as simple as he imagined.

But the war has started, and it will not stop easily.

Aman was yelling, and the ninety-nine altars hummed again, and the mysterious lines on the surface of the altar once again reflected the totems of gods and beasts.

The sacrificial altar of Fudao reincarnation, each has the origin and principles of many sacrifices, sealed inside.

As long as the altar is not destroyed, these tricks can be performed continuously.

boom!

And Xiao Ye also let out a loud roar, ripples rushing up into the sky, causing the totem that just appeared to collapse a lot.

At the same time, he began to storm one of the altars.

Xiao Ye's super ancestor **** body is too strong.

He hasn't set foot in the dominance level yet, but the shackles of dimensionality seem to no longer exist for him, bursting with bright chaotic light, surging fighting spirit, surrounded by ten thousand ways, and his combat power once again soared a step.

The clicking sound kept coming.

The altar that was violently attacked by Xiao Ye had already shown countless cracks, and finally disintegrated and exploded with a bang.

Hum!

Inside the altar, there was a huge amount of essence, mixed with sacred beasts and primitive-level innate corpses flying out. I don't know how many years they have died, covering this world.

The golden dragon, the phantom of the immortal **** Luan, roared in this world.

This is resentment.

The corpse was used as a sacrifice, and the origin and the way were sealed in the altar, so that the dead would breed resentment.

Freedom at once.

These resentments are dissipating and will return to heaven and earth.

among them.

The ghost of a Shenpeng is extremely conspicuous.

He turned into a black-clothed evil young man, with a black sun mark on his forehead, and nodded at Xiao Ye.

Soon.

Looking into the distance, the three masters in the dazzling wave looked full of dismay.

Thereafter.

Burning to ashes in the void, then dispersed.

"King Peng!"

The Cheng Wen brothers and sisters, Che Yuanhou and others in the distance opened their mouths silently, full of grief.

They survived the taboo history, but too many gods died.

"You ruined my altar!"

A sharp roar sounded.

These altars are all taken from rare innate mixed treasures, refined by the power of the master, and each one is comparable to the weapon of the master.

Ah Man didn't expect that Xiao Ye Butcher would blow one of them to the ground.

This has a big impact on his future.

"Today, I want to blow everything up!" Xiao Ye said coldly, staring at the other altars.

The altar of Fudao Samsara, which is of the same origin as Qiu Yuan, is definitely a great disaster.

And he noticed it.

The potential of these altars hasn't reached the limit yet, and you can continue to swallow sacrifices to make Ahman stronger.

Therefore, staying in Aman's hands is a great disaster.

The chaotic light bursting out of Xiao Ye's body became more and more radiant, and the various wonders of the avenue surging around him were all merging with him.

This time, he didn't look like an ancestral **** anymore, more like a chaos, and he fought against the rest of the altar and wanted to destroy it all.

Aman would not sit and wait for death, urging these altars.

"dominate!"

"Zhenhuang hasn't shown the avenue of respectability yet, but it definitely has the strength to dominate the Zhongwei!"

Ying Shao, Nan Du and others were all agitated when they were surprised.

He didn't enter the dominance state, but he had this kind of combat power, even Xiao Ye couldn't do it.

"Zhenhuang's comprehension of all the main products and ancestral avenues in the world is far beyond ours..."

As for the brothers and sisters of Cheng Wen and Cheng Yi, they were lost.

They are the earliest ancestral gods in the chaos.

After hurriedly over a thousand times, they had stood on the top of chaos, but they were surpassed by a junior in this way.

As for the other gods in Wanhua, they were equally dumbfounded.

In their impressions.

The rapid rise of the town famine is a miracle.

The several battles that have risen to fame are easily won, and it is difficult to detect the depth of the opponent based on this.

"Can't be happy too early!"

Qiu Huang, **** Mutsu, was very calm, reminding everyone.

This battle is probably still in the trial stage.

Such remarks made people shocked.

This fierce battle is not at all weaker than the dominance battle, it is still in the trial stage?

And Mutsu's speculation soon became a reality.

Hum! Hum!

As the war continued, two more explosions resounded, and two more altars appeared in the void, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding Aman.

The two altars are even more different.

The altar on the left looks like a blood sacrifice that has just been opened and has not yet received a sacrifice, but it is also extremely hard, comparable to a sovereign weapon.

But the altar on the right was soaked in blood with a dreamy color, causing the ancient gods present to move greatly.

Before Qiu Yuan's identity emerged.

Chaos has also suffered several shocks.

The source comes from the destiny group.

And in the blood that soaked in that altar, there was a familiar aura to them, which clearly came from the **** of fate.

as predicted.

Under Aman's urging, the lines on the surface of this altar glowed, and the source and Tao sealed in it were released, reflecting the totem in the void.

"Di Geng, Li Hongyun..."

Xiao Ye's gaze swept over, finally condensed somewhere in the totem.

There was a man wearing a Taoist robe, white hair fluttering and holding a whisk in his hand.

The destiny of the past, the iron tile!

In his previous life, he had a desperate duel with Tie Wa, fighting each other's bones and dissipating in the world.

How could it become a sacrifice to this altar?

"One hundred and one altar can constitute a complete path of reincarnation, including all the fighting power of Chaos, and can help me climb to the top of Chaos, second only to the Tao of Heaven."

"As a result, you ruined my ‘sacred beast altar’, you have to pay the price!"

Ah Man's voice echoed nine days and ten places, and he was indeed irritated.

"Is this the complete reincarnation?"

"But in front of me, it's still not enough."

Xiao Ye responded coldly.

Wow!

After the words fell, Xiao Ye's super ancestor god's body, in addition to the main product and the patriarchal road brand, the time and destiny road brand, is also reviving.

Aman is Qiu Yuan's disciple, so he doesn't care about it.

This time, he has already planned to act for real.

"Zhenhuang, do you really think this altar of destiny would be so simple?" How could Aman not know that Xiao Ye still retained his strength, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking Xiao Ye's ignorance.

boom!

Aman's hands were sealed, and the altar, which was soaked in blood of dreamy color, suddenly changed again.

There is a supreme Taoist principle, spraying out from the inside, making the totem reflected in the void quickly become stronger.

In the magnificent totem, a middle-aged man appeared.

The face is like a crown jade, the hair is crystal clear, and it has a sense of majesty, which can see the fate of chaotic creatures, and circulate infinite light.

In a flash.

All the gods who have experienced taboo history were all dumb and trembling with fear, "How could this be!"

"what?"

Xiao Ye's expression also changed drastically.

(The second one!)